What is our interaction with others mediated through? Our own inhibitions? That seems like the obvious answer, but it does not explain why we are suddenly comfortable with some people, but not with others. What is it that makes someone a friendly face, instead of one more face?
I had more eloquent thoughts about this, but they got confused with the very muddled dream I had this morning, in which the front steps to my building had been stolen, and this, naturally, left me incoherent and confused.
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